Percy & Quills (Percy Fanfiction)

Percy & Quills (Percy Fanfiction)

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The life of Percy Weasley, starting before he was even at Hogwarts. He was born during the first wizard war, he saw his mother, Bill, Charlie, Fred, George and sometimes his Father when he wasn't fighting against the death eaters. He never has contact with people outside his home until he was 5, the wizard war had just ended but his journey through life was yet to begin. I wrote this because I feel like it don't judge me. I try. (A work in progress)
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